They roll like waves

It is a touch disconcerting.

There is no constant.

Growing in a state of chaos,

 and this is what happens.

So,

  I write.

Words are not only a combination of letters.

  Some state simple information.

  

Now,

 that took the edge off.

Let me take a breath before I begin.

Shake my hands

Get relaxed.

Joking.

 I have no clue on what starts these momentary side trips.

Have you ever stood on a shore,

 watching the waves roll?

Constant rhythm.

It is like this.

All the writes are another wave.

We get to watch them roll in.

Reviews

[Onlyme]

Speak from the heart, and write from the soul. Free yourself from within. And out it flows...

[Jon Roggie]

Nice way to phrase it.
I just play!

[Corset]

it's brilliant how they keep coming up with things to write about, my life is so simple now I have a hard time finding inspiration, that and most poets are tortured artists that have something to say, I'm ok makes a boring poem, I can't seem to work up enough need to say something lately. It takes more talent than i'll ever possess to write something when there is nothing left to say.

[Jon Roggie]

I can understand. I try to vary what I am writing about.
An I'm ok poem is fine. Try, and share the world around you. I wrote one about a dragonfly!
Good to hear from you!

[Corset]

it hurt to badly to finish, so it went only halfway, kinda like my tattoo, which after the first line I felt like screaming, I have recently thought about that, how people who cut themselves should get body art instead, the scars are more attractive, but the pain is outside and definitely stronger than the pain inside. Not everyone can afford a nicely done tattoo though :( I thought about writing about that but i'll just share that thought here with you, maybe you can do something with it :D

[Corset]

and I am noticing the nice spring Robin below, maybe if I want to get another tattoo, i'll use that pic of Dee's.

[Jon Roggie]

We can write about it together.

[Corset]

oh i see what you mean